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sailing in the boathouse
a conversation over ubu and giggles
plus a couple bad digital pictures
with my sweet protagonist, late in october
switching topics and stories
never finding the way to state street
and never acknowledging a filing system
i am selfish, i want the conversation about me
and erin-land has her verbs and nouns on
a different course
avoiding halloween
moving onto veterans day
and the anticipation of my pretense
i'm not super stitches, but
a black kitty scratched my path today
what are we attaching to the rigging
or are we flirting around the beach
i don't know how you could know
what i am rambling about
when i don't know what
i am rambling about
you leave to go to the girl doctor
i go to my command performance poetry
drawing love letters in the sand
on the coast of tenderness of my
sweet protagonist, late in october
